| Nail me like Christ to the cross-ah
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| Wanna be a diamond
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| I wanna be a dime-ah
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| Never chose how you feel
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| Between my thighs
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| You are the dopamine
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| Comin' out of my eyes
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| Like a
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| Got in my pocket
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| Got in my soul
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| Got in my head
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| ‘Cause God only knows
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| Gory dream of a teenage queen
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| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
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| Yeah, you know what I’m sayin'
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| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
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| I’m a gory dream of a teenage queen
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| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
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| Yeah, you know who I’m datin'
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| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
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| Nail me like Christ to the cross-ah
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| Wanna be a diamond
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| I wanna be a dike
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| I can make it pop
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| I never chose my lovers names
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| You are the last of my father’s shame
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| Beautiful,, fun
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| Got in my pocket
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| Got in my soul
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| Got in my head
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| ‘Cause God only knows
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| Gory dream of a teenage queen
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| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
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| Yeah, you know what I’m sayin'
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| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
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| You’re the gory dream of a teenage queen
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| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
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| Yeah, you know who I’m datin'
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| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
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| My baby is the anti-Christ-ah
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| And I’m
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| My baby is the anti-Christ-ah
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| WHAT THE FUCK!
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| Gory dream of a teenage queen
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| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
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| Yeah, you know what I’m sayin'
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| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
|
| I’m a gory dream of a teenage queen
|
| As I bleach my scalp just to feel clean
|
| Yeah, you know who I’m datin'
|
| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
|
| Yeah, you know what I’m sayin'
|
| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan
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| Yeah, you know who I’m datin'
|
| Fuck God! |
| Hail Satan |